my interview with... Imaginary Interviewer: Hello, you don't mind if I question you until you reconsider whether or not life is so great. Me: Well, I'm not so sure anymore. II: Too bad, I've already paid your Agent. So, let's be honest, what you rather be doing than sitting here with me, pathetic sad me? Me: Frankly, you are pathetic, but i don't mind and I believe I would rather be hanging out with Bob Barker on a Sycamore tree, but that's about it. II: I'm not sure how to take that. Anyway, have you ever had a purple mohawk. Me:What...um...{darty eyes} How do you know about my Indian in the Cupboard Days? II:MWah-haha. Me:Uh, what's going on here? II: HEY! I ask the questions. Me: Get on with it. I have a 2'o'clock Dysfunctional Pants Seminar. II: So, tell me more about this Dysfunctional Pants Seminar you are attending. Me: Well, actually I'm leading it. I just feel so sorry for those people and their pant problems. II: Oh, yes, I see, I see...Do you mind if I come along? Me: Yes. Yes I do. II: Oh...well...Uh, how do you feel about the Jackson 5 getting back together? Me: Well, they were quite ingenious when previously together, however I don't know how they will mesh after all that's happened. Besides, didn't Tito pass a while back..? II: This topic has rapidly become boring. Me: You started it! II: You made it boring! Me: Your a pig! II: Your a turkey! Me:{Throws paint} Go away, I hate you! II: Grrrrr...{door slams.}
You're so interesting...